I placed my tongue back in her ass and began to wriggle the long organ inside her ass.“Oh fuck yes baby! Yes!” she snarled with sexual desire.Slow...y whispering her text as she typed.“My husband is tonguing my pussy and ass right now. Making sure their clean and wet for your cock later!” she continued “Maybe I could get him to lick me clean after you’ve fucked me and spunked inside me!” she pressed send as I moaned approvingly, wriggling my long tongue in her ass. I slid my right hand over her. Grabbing his stomach and acting like he had been punched. "You sure know how to hurt a guy."Henry ushered Ann into the living room and sat down with her on the couch. "You're looking a lot better than the last time I saw you in that bath towel." He said."Oh." She said. "Was I wearing a bath towel when you peeked in?"Henry looked blank for a second, opened his mouth to say something then snapped it closed with a click. He sat back and chuckled.Jack chimed in. "You might as well give up Henry.. The stuff wasn't bloodwine, or some other ridiculously potent drink. She supposed that no captain wanted drunken Klingons all over their warship, and she suspected that a Klingon crew could drink a lot of this stuff, with much banging of cups and warlike singing, without running the risk of that happening."You have this on your ship? We're only allowed synthehol." Of course!" he replied, "only the real thing. Perhaps humans are too weak to drink much real alcohol?" I'm drinking this aren't I?". " ... told him we were coming," he finished for her. "But I ... just think there's more to it than that. He was standing there waiting for us. He knew we were coming." You mean, other than hearing us? I'm sure the sounds of our truck climbing this mountain carried very well up here in all this isolation." Look," Van said, pointing as they glimpsed the still-lit Retreat from one of the switchbacks, the dawn just barely beginning. "Jeremy says they're wealthy. Judging from the building there,.